If I could give anda the world,
On a silver platter,
Would it even matter?
You'd still be mad at me.
If I can find in all this,
A dozen roses,
That I would give to you,
You'd still be miserable.
'Cause in reality,
I'm gon' be who I be,
And I don't feel no faults,
For all the lies that anda bought,
anda can try as anda may,
Bring me down when I say,
That it ain't up to you,
Go on do what anda do.
Hate on me hater,
Now atau later,
Cause I'm gonna do me,
You'll be mad baby.
(Go head and hate)
Go head and hate on me hater,
I'm not afraid of,
What I got I paid for,
anda can hate on me.
Ooh if I gave anda peaches,
Out of my own garden,
And I made anda a persik pie,
Would anda slap me high?
Wonder if I gave anda diamonds,
Out of my own room,
Would anda feel the cinta in that?
atau ask why not the moon.
If I gave anda sanity,
For the whole of humanity,
And had all the solutions,
For the pain and pollution,
No matter where I live,
Despite the things I give,
anda will always be this way,
So go ahead and...
Hate on me hater,
Now atau later,
Cause I'm gonna do me,
You'll be mad baby.
(Go head and hate)
Go head and hate on me hater,
I'm not afraid of,
What I got I paid for,
anda can hate on me.
Hate on me hater,
Now atau later,
Cause I'm gonna do me,
You'll be mad baby.
(Go head and hate)
Go head and hate on me hater,
I'm not afraid of,
What I got I paid for,
anda can hate on me.
anda cannot hate on me,
Now atau later,
I'm gonna do me,
You'll be mad baby.
Go head and hate on me hater,
I'm not afraid of,
What I got I paid for,
anda can hate on me.
Hate on me hater,
Now atau later,
Cause I'm gonna do me,
You'll be mad baby.
Go head and hate on me hater,
I'm not afraid of,
What I got I paid for,
anda can hate on me.
On a silver platter,
Would it even matter?
You'd still be mad at me.
If I can find in all this,
A dozen roses,
That I would give to you,
You'd still be miserable.
'Cause in reality,
I'm gon' be who I be,
And I don't feel no faults,
For all the lies that anda bought,
anda can try as anda may,
Bring me down when I say,
That it ain't up to you,
Go on do what anda do.
Hate on me hater,
Now atau later,
Cause I'm gonna do me,
You'll be mad baby.
(Go head and hate)
Go head and hate on me hater,
I'm not afraid of,
What I got I paid for,
anda can hate on me.
Ooh if I gave anda peaches,
Out of my own garden,
And I made anda a persik pie,
Would anda slap me high?
Wonder if I gave anda diamonds,
Out of my own room,
Would anda feel the cinta in that?
atau ask why not the moon.
If I gave anda sanity,
For the whole of humanity,
And had all the solutions,
For the pain and pollution,
No matter where I live,
Despite the things I give,
anda will always be this way,
So go ahead and...
Hate on me hater,
Now atau later,
Cause I'm gonna do me,
You'll be mad baby.
(Go head and hate)
Go head and hate on me hater,
I'm not afraid of,
What I got I paid for,
anda can hate on me.
Hate on me hater,
Now atau later,
Cause I'm gonna do me,
You'll be mad baby.
(Go head and hate)
Go head and hate on me hater,
I'm not afraid of,
What I got I paid for,
anda can hate on me.
anda cannot hate on me,
Now atau later,
I'm gonna do me,
You'll be mad baby.
Go head and hate on me hater,
I'm not afraid of,
What I got I paid for,
anda can hate on me.
Hate on me hater,
Now atau later,
Cause I'm gonna do me,
You'll be mad baby.
Go head and hate on me hater,
I'm not afraid of,
What I got I paid for,
anda can hate on me.
[MRS. SOWEBERRY (spoken)]
Right then, Oliver Twist,
your bed's underneath the counter.
anda don't mind sleeping
among coffins I suppose?
It don't much matter whether anda do
atau anda don't cause anda can't sleep
nowhere else!
[OLIVER]
Where is love?
Does it fall from skies above?
Is it underneat the willow tree
That I've been dream of?
Where is she?
Who I close my eyes to see?
Will I ever know the sweet "hello"
That's only meant for me?
Who can say where she may hide?
Must I travel far and wide?
'Til I am bedside the someone who
I can mean somethin to ...
Where...?
Where is love?
Who can say where...she may hide?
Must I travel...far and wide?
'Til I am beside...the someone who
I can mean...something to...
Where?
Where is love?
Right then, Oliver Twist,
your bed's underneath the counter.
anda don't mind sleeping
among coffins I suppose?
It don't much matter whether anda do
atau anda don't cause anda can't sleep
nowhere else!
[OLIVER]
Where is love?
Does it fall from skies above?
Is it underneat the willow tree
That I've been dream of?
Where is she?
Who I close my eyes to see?
Will I ever know the sweet "hello"
That's only meant for me?
Who can say where she may hide?
Must I travel far and wide?
'Til I am bedside the someone who
I can mean somethin to ...
Where...?
Where is love?
Who can say where...she may hide?
Must I travel...far and wide?
'Til I am beside...the someone who
I can mean...something to...
Where?
Where is love?